We left for Brazil serving six Living Stones programs, and
came back with one functioning Living Stones, and five that are in other stages
of ministry. Coming together to build up strong.
I had a way of doing things. Undone. Learning to ask and
submit to others instead of plunging forward on my own. Undone. Even within my
own body, in my middle of middles, there was an undoing of my life as I knew
it, as a baby was being created.
I suspected the morning I left for Brazil. That somewhere in
the last weeks, a miracle created inside me. A secret—just God and this new
soul knew about—tingling in cells buried deep in me. In Brazil I was in
Brazil—my focus on a long list of things to do and people to see. And we did.
Now I am home and find I am pregnant. And I sit and stare into space about it
(from the utter exhaustion that overcomes me random minutes of the day, and
from the whole idea of it—it is quite a lot to get your head around).
Undone were all of my plans, and this one was stated: having
my baby in Brazil. My firstborn, a Brazilian. Caid hugged me and said, “The
whole thing scares me, but I think this is how things are going to go.” I nod,
my mouth closed from nausea and overwhelming first trimester issues—relocate,
change, move everything…all while pregnant? The idea seems impossible. Yet one
by one things seem to be falling into place.
Phase 1 is
raising $10,000 for airfare, all birthing expenses, and basic relocation costs.
We are also asking for a small group of faithful monthly supporters, who feel
called to minister with us. We need $1,000 a month for basic living costs.
Phase 2 is when
we return fall 2015 with specific and concrete plans, welcome you to meet our
child, and raise the funds for a vehicle. Thank
you for your care and interest on the adventure that God has called us on!
Caid has been helpful and loving in all ways possible,
especially in my grumpy “don’t breathe on me” first trimester. He has stepped
up and been my support in ways I didn’t even know I needed. He is leading our
family in faith, as we seek the Lord and truly believe He is leading us to
serve and trust Him in Brazil.
So married one year. Caid made it through all of my
“month-a-versaries.” Now he shakes his head as I let him know that now we get
to celebrate each month of pregnancy…and then, each month of our baby’s new
life…will it ever end? Well, I hope my writing/blogging doesn’t.
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